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  1. The night we first tried it it was in the shower with the water running, so overall a relatively mild experience while still being very thrilling. Luckily we've only gotten more frisky in the years since! In the most recent watersports experience I've had with her, she peed all over me and my bed, which was easily the hottest moment of my life. We get married in a few months and will be moving in together, so there'll be endless more wet experiences to come!
  2. It was a struggle to stay focused on my studies throughout the following week. There’s simply not enough room in my brain to store trivial facts about art history or algebra when my synapses are constantly flooded by the memory of my surprise kiss with Amanda and the urine-based escapades which preceded it. Not only that, but the confusion of her subsequent efforts to avoid me at every turn kept me in a constant state of bewildered excitement. In the few lectures I had with her since, she made a deliberate effort not to make eye contact. On the day of the midterm exam, I scann
  3. The hallway was only sparsely populated with passersby, so I spotted Amanda quickly. She was standing to the side of a vending machine, its neon radiance illuminating her lean figure. She rested one hand on the machine so I at first thought she was just buying a snack, but I quickly realized it was for balance as she wiggled out of her tight black yoga pants. The dark color made it difficult to tell at first, but a hissing, splattering noise soon made it all too clear that Amanda was peeing herself. The white tiles around her feet rapidly took on a bright yellow hue as she fin
  4. The Pee Law Part 3 The next few days of class were unbearably awkward. Whenever Amanda made eye contact with me in class, her face turned beat red, and she’d make an effort to focus her full attention on the lecture. On Friday our professor, a fairly recent grad of this very university who insisted we just call her Sasha, was re-explaining the regulations that would be in place for the upcoming midterm exams. “Now because of the time constraints you’ll be facing between studying and actually taking exams, the usual rules need to be tweaked, particularly in regards to
  5. Thanks for the feedback everyone! Part 3 coming soon!
  6. The Pee Law Part 2 My dorm room was pretty barren. I spent a lot of time studying at the library and working a few odd jobs around town so I never got around to decorating or even really furnishing the place. Besides the tiny bed, rickety desk, and moldy wardrobe the college provided, I had only added a few posters and a couple knick-knacks of memorabilia from back home. It wasn’t exactly a smooth spot to take a girl, but it was functional. When we entered, Amanda rushed past me and looked around frantically. “Oh my god I’m about to wet my pants!” she cried. Her hands shot to her c
  7. I’m sitting in class, struggling to keep my eyes open during the dullest lecture imaginable, when I hear the telltale pattering. The cute blonde who sits next to me had stealthily pulled her tight yoga pants down and was displaying her slightly hovering peach-shaped ass, which was connected to the seat by a pale yellow stream that flowed over the side in a sputtering waterfall. A growing golden puddle began to form and slowly crept towards my backpack. I yanked it away just in time. The girl, I think her name was Gina, gave me a sheepish look of apology. A few others at nearby desks looked aro
  8. I carefully placed the bottle of sangria I just purchased in the backseat of my car. Emma sat in the passenger seat reading a news article on her phone. I quickly slid my hand up her skirt, making her jump and playfully bat my hand away. "Last night wasn't enough for you?" A long, long night of sex had followed our bathroom escapade. Both of us had been on fire after having indulged our deepest kink for the first time. What's more, our passion was ignited everytime one or both of us needed to pee; just the act of watching each other nakedly use the toilet (or the sink in one particularly adven
  9. "Well, this is my little slice of heaven!" Emma said with an ironically dramatic flourish as she ushered me through the front door. We had decided to go to her house because it was closer to the cafe and our enthusiasm, as well as our bladders, were becoming difficult to contain. It was a humble home but well-kept and garnished with Emma's personal touch, giving the place a cozy atmosphere. "I like it. How long have you lived here?" I began to make small talk but Emma, whose boldness was becoming more apparent, suddenly grabbed my hand and led me across the living room to a hallway.
  10. I walked up to the cafe, desperately trying to calm my nerves and not seem overexcited. In the days leading up to my meeting with Emma, I almost obsessively imagined the direction our date might take, and now that it had arrived I was completely overcome by the possibilities before me. But everything hinged on how I composed myself now, so with a deep breath I opened the door and entered. I spotted her almost instantly sitting at a booth near the entrance. We made eye contact and she smiled; so far so good. I walked over and sat down, trying to urge he right words to form and failin
  11. I never had much success with dating sites. Between the catfishing, lack of attraction, and even the occasional ghosting, it was apparent that modern dating just wasn’t for me. So for the life of me I can’t imagine why I bothered signing up for “PeePals”, a new dating app specifically for people with a pee fetish (like myself). After paying the membership fee and setting up my account, I skimmed through the other users. Unfortunately there were far more men using the app than women, and many of the few women there were weren’t exactly my type. I was just about to cancel my members
  12. It was nerve-wracking, no doubt about that. The anticipation was almost too much to bear. I was suspended over a large tank of liquid, seated on a rickety platform ready to drop me into the contents below as soon as someone with a little strength and a modicum of accuracy took their turn. And now, after hours of waiting, the game began. I looked over at the other tank about ten feet away from my own. My coworker, Allison, locked eyes with me. We each smiled meekly and accepted our fate. “Ladies and gentleman! The toilets are now closed and the dunk tanks are now open! Please dir
  13. So it's finally about to happen. My girlfriend agreed to give me a golden shower (my first ever) and we'll be doing it tomorrow night! I'm so incredibly excited, and I'll be sure to write about the experience after it happens. In the meantime, I want to hear about everyone else's first golden showers!
  14. Oh definitely, I don't want her to be wasted, she just suggested getting a little drunk to sort of counteract the pee shyness. Beer's a good route to go for that!
  15. So last night I finally plucked up the courage to tell my girlfriend of eight months about my pee fetish. I was incredibly nervous about how she'd react, despite knowing she's very open-minded and has many kinks of her own, it's just something that's always caused a lot of anxiety for me. When I told her, she said she thought it was cute and would be willing to indulge me! She asked what about it interests me and I told her watching girls pee both on the toilet and outside are huge turn-ons, and receiving a golden shower is one of my ultimate fantasies. As of now, she wants to ease her w
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